Paper maker: Black and White Impermanence at the beginning
18 He drew the lottery once again, and it was the Nether Soldier!

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For example, this paper Chenghuang Temple.

By infusing merit, he could turn the fragile paper into a brick wall.

It was even stronger than ordinary brick walls.

In the dark night, the entire Shing Wong Temple was emitting a weak light.

The Noble Qi reverberated between heaven and earth.

Within a radius of several miles.

No ghosts would dare to hide anymore.

Even the group of ghost riders on the barren mountain.

At this moment, he felt as if he was lying on the edge of a furnace.

Waves of scorching heat caused their flesh and souls to sting.

"Where did this Shing Wong Temple come from?"

Fang Anson's eyes widened.

Just now, it was still the eerie and terrifying Liu family ancestral hall.

How did it happen in the blink of an eye?

The ancestral hall was gone.

Instead, a magnificent Shing Wong Main Hall appeared!

"We're not sure either."

The other Ghost Commanders also widened their eyes.

Everyone's faces were filled with confusion and shock.

This Shing Wong Temple had really appeared out of thin air.

"Captain Fang, what should we do now?”Someone asked.

"I don't know either." Fang Anson smiled bitterly.”

Everything that was happening in front of him.

It had far exceeded his understanding.

Right now, his mind was a mess.

"Report it."

He considered for a long time.

In the end, Fang Anson waved his hand weakly."Arrange all the information into a file.”

"Report it to the Imperial Capital."

"This matter is no longer something we have the right to interfere in.”

"In addition, send someone to set up a cordon around the area. No one is allowed to approach.”

"After all, we still can't be sure if this Shing Wong is a friend or foe.”

At this point.

Fang Anson rubbed the space between his eyebrows in distress.

Recently, there were more and more places that needed to be guarded.

If this continued, there would not be enough ghost masters in Jin Ling City.

.........

In the City God Temple.

Su Hen's hands did not stop.

Another pair of Black and White Ghosts appeared.

Of course, no matter how miraculous the merit was, it was impossible to create the Yin God of Hell out of thin air.

After the merit was injected into the two paper figurines, they only turned into ordinary stone statues.

They stood on the left and right sides of the altar, acting as protectors.

And Jinling City God Dharma.

He walked out of Su Hen's body and slowly walked to the altar before sitting down.

After everything was done.

Su Hen nodded in satisfaction.

In the future, the Jinling City God Dharma Idol would stay in this City God Temple.

As for his own safety, he did not have to worry about it.

Even though Fa Xiang was now separated from him.

However, he could still draw out the City God's magic power at any time and place.

He let the City God Dharma Idol guard this place.

It was to better collect the incense and wish power of the people.

The Black and White Impermanence Gods also released an aura from their bodies.

He left it on his stone statue.

It was still early.

Su Hen's consciousness sank into his heart as he muttered to himself,"" System, draw now."

"Extraction successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the paper-bound illustrated guide: Nether Soldiers."

[Nether Soldier: The Nether Soldier of the Nether World Military Department. He once followed Son of Heaven Yin to conquer the Nether World and established the Nether World. He is powerful and loyal.] The host can summon 50 ghost soldiers.

He actually drew a paper-bound illustration again!

Joy flashed in Su Hen's eyes.

Ghost Soldiers sounded very reliable.

He was still thinking that although he had great strength, he was still able to defeat the other party.

However, there were too few people.

Jin Ling City occupied more than 6,000 square kilometers and had a population of nearly ten million.

Even if there were many malicious ghost incidents.

He couldn't care less at all.

Now, there were fifty Nether Soldiers.

They could form teams and patrol everywhere.

This way, the efficiency would naturally increase by several times.

He wasn't in a hurry to make the paper mannequins.

Su Hen closed his eyes slightly and activated the City God Dharmic powers.

He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Jin Ling City.

In the dark city.

Countless colorful lights flashed.

These lights were the wishes and dreams of mortals.

He locked onto a dream realm and entered it.

.........

Although he had been worried about his grandson for the past few days.

However, the old man was still old.

When night fell, she fell into a deep sleep.

"Tian Qiaoping, Tian Qiaoping!"

In a daze, someone seemed to be calling his name.

The old man sat up from the bed.

However, he realized that his door had been opened at some point in time.

A figure in a white robe and a tall hat stood outside the door.

His face was as white as frost, and there was a strange smile on his face.

"Am I dead?"

"Are you here to seduce my soul?" the old man murmured.”

As a member of the older generation.

She was no stranger to the legends of the Black and White Ghosts.

"Of course not."

"Lord Shing Wong asked me to tell you," White Impermanence said softly outside the door.”

"On account of your decades of good deeds and abundant merit.”

"Therefore, Lord Shing Wong personally killed the evil spirit and saved your grandson.”

"Right now, your grandson is in the Shing Wong Temple outside the city.”

"Tomorrow morning, you can bring incense and reunite with your grandson.”

"After you bring your grandson back, you must give Lord Shing Wong three sticks of fragrant incense to show your sincerity.”

After saying that.

White Impermanence stretched out his hand.

The drawer opened automatically, and three sandalwood sticks flew out and landed beside the old man's pillow.

"Don't forget."

After instructing.

White Impermanence turned around and left, disappearing into the darkness.

"Pa da-"

The clock on the wall rang softly.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes.

When people were old, they did not sleep well. They would be woken up by a little noise.

"Sigh."

The old man stared at the ceiling for a long time.

He sighed faintly.

Did he miss his grandson too much?

She actually had such a strange dream.

She turned her body sideways, intending to continue resting.

Then, the three sandalwood incense sticks beside the pillow entered his eyes.

"This is…"

The old man's eyes slowly widened.

She quickly sat up and turned on the lights in the room.

As expected.

The drawer was pulled open, and three of the neatly arranged sandalwood incense sticks were missing.

The door was already half-opened.

A cold breeze blew in from outside.

"The White Impermanence really came."

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